The Sadness of it All

Almost every winter I lose a chicken, the blustery cold is hard on my hens. Sadly this year it was my beautiful Einstein. My grandma chicken that for some reason reminded me a Betty White. She was nine year old. She made it into a lot of my posts about my birds, here are a few.

http://fannyparker.blogspot.com/2011/04/genealogy-of-chickens.html

http://fannyparker.blogspot.com/2009/07/success.html

http://fannyparker.blogspot.com/2009/08/bigger-and-bigger.html

( I don't really know how to post links so I hope this works)